The birds in the sky sing and celebrate
The blissful birth of a flower girl.
The heavens couldnÕt help but cry ÒHurray!Ó
In the midst of such an explosive day.
SheÕs the sun embracing the Andes
And the life-giving blood of her valleys.
SheÕs the blue, red, and yellow
Of all the rainbows in the meadow.
SheÕs the peace of a summer day,
Reason enough for love in more than one thousand ways.